Birds In Row “Fossils“

You’re so full of confidence I wish i were you A hand on my chest I’d sing and sing and you’d cover the rest Make me believe, Show me the way, Make me believe My existence and the fire in me Can dance indefinitely I’ve been dying to know your name I lost a bit of fire I lost a bit of me I lost a bit of everything But not everything seems to be missing me To all the unhappy wanderers After the desert there is a sea Of dust and bones And the bits of shallow water left Hide in their wombs Fossil inspirations The sea runs dry We lose hope